Originally posted by La Dolce Vita: THINK about it, it comes down, hits me on the outside of my left calf, basically bounces off and lands in my daughter's friend's hands two seats down. It was her birthday, so I was happy she caught it. People around me (who seemed a bit peeved that I was cheering for the Dodgers...in Coors field, go figure...) teased me the rest of the game about me getting my "Dodger Blue" in the form of the huge bruise on my leg.... But!
Jeezes Buffy, you got a bad omen with vacations don't you. Didn't you skin your knee at a Mcdonald's parking lot the last vacation? But I've got no room to talk. I got beat up by a squirrel. No worries though. Next time I'm there I'm hunting that bird flipping squirrel down and his nuts will be mine.
How about a little less questions and a lot more shut the hell up - Brian Griffin
